Henry vi part 2, p.11

  Henry VI, Part 2, p.11

Henry VI, Part 2
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  Shall find their deaths, if York can prophesy.

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  SALISBURY

  My lord, break we off. We know your mind at full.

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  WARWICK

  My heart assures me that the Earl of Warwick

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  Shall one day make the Duke of York a king.

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  YORK

  And, Neville, this I do assure myself:

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  Richard shall live to make the Earl of Warwick

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  The greatest man in England but the King.

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  They exit.

 

  Sound trumpets. Enter King and State

  <(Queen Margaret, Gloucester, York, Salisbury, Suffolk,

  and Others)> with Guard, to banish the Duchess
  Gloucester, who is accompanied by Margery Jourdain,

  Southwell, Hume, and Bolingbroke, all guarded.>

  KING HENRY

  Stand forth, Dame Eleanor Cobham, Gloucester’s

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  wife.

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  In sight of God and us, your guilt is great.

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  Receive the sentence of the law for

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  Such as by God’s book are adjudged to death.

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  You four, from hence to prison back again;

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  From thence unto the place of execution:

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  The witch in Smithfield shall be burnt to ashes,

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  And you three shall be strangled on the gallows.

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  You, madam, for you are more nobly

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  born,

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  Despoilèd of your honor in your life,

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  Shall, after three days’ open penance done,

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  Live in your country here in banishment

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  With Sir John Stanley in the Isle of Man.

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  DUCHESS

  Welcome is banishment. Welcome were my death.

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  GLOUCESTER

  Eleanor, the law, thou seest, hath judged thee.

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  I cannot justify whom the law condemns.

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  Mine eyes are full of tears, my heart of grief.

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  Ah, Humphrey, this dishonor in thine age

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  Will bring thy head with sorrow to the ground.—

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  I beseech your Majesty give me leave to go;

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  Sorrow would solace, and mine age would ease.

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  KING HENRY

  Stay, Humphrey, Duke of Gloucester. Ere thou go,

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  Give up thy staff. Henry will to himself

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  Protector be; and God shall be my hope,

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  My stay, my guide, and lantern to my feet.

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  And go in peace, Humphrey, no less beloved

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  Than when thou wert Protector to thy king.

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  QUEEN MARGARET

  I see no reason why a king of years

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  Should be to be protected like a child.

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  God and King Henry govern England’s realm!—

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  Give up your staff, sir, and the King his realm.

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  GLOUCESTER

  My staff?—Here, noble Henry, is my staff.

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  As willingly do I the same resign

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  As e’er thy father Henry made it mine;

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  And even as willingly at thy feet I leave it

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  As others would ambitiously receive it.

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  Farewell, good king. When I am dead and gone,

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  May honorable peace attend thy throne.

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  Gloucester exits.

 

  QUEEN MARGARET

  Why, now is Henry king and Margaret queen,

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  And Humphrey, Duke of Gloucester, scarce himself,

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  That bears so shrewd a maim. Two pulls at once:

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  His lady banished and a limb lopped off.

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  This staff of honor raught, there let it stand

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  Where it best fits to be, in Henry’s hand.

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  SUFFOLK

  Thus droops this lofty pine and hangs his sprays;

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  Thus Eleanor’s pride dies in her youngest days.

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  YORK

  Lords, let him go.—Please it your Majesty,

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  This is the day appointed for the combat,

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  And ready are the appellant and defendant—

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  The armorer and his man—to enter the lists,

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  So please your Highness to behold the fight.

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  QUEEN MARGARET

  Ay, good my lord, for purposely therefor

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  Left I the court to see this quarrel tried.

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  KING HENRY

  I’ God’s name, see the lists and all things fit.

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  Here let them end it, and God defend the right!

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  YORK

  I never saw a fellow worse bestead

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  Or more afraid to fight than is the appellant,

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  The servant of this armorer, my lords.

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  Enter at one door the Armorer and his

  Neighbors, drinking to him so much that he is drunk;

  and he enters with a Drum before him and his staff with

  a sandbag fastened to it; and at the other door his man

  with a Drum and sandbag, and Prentices

  drinking to him.

  FIRST NEIGHBOR  Here, neighbor Horner, I drink to you

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  in a cup of sack; and fear not, neighbor, you shall

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  do well enough.

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  SECOND NEIGHBOR  And here, neighbor, here’s a cup of

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  charneco.

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  THIRD NEIGHBOR  And here’s a pot of good double beer,

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  neighbor. Drink, and fear not your man.

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  HORNER  Let it come, i’ faith, and I’ll pledge you all.

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  And a fig for Peter!

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  FIRST PRENTICE  Here, Peter, I drink to thee, and be not

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  afraid.

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  SECOND PRENTICE  Be merry, Peter, and fear not thy

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  master. Fight for credit of the prentices.

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  PETER  I thank you all. Drink, and pray for me, I pray

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  you, for I think I have taken my last draft in this

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  world. Here, Robin, an if I die, I give thee my

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  apron.—And, Will, thou shalt have my hammer.—

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  And here, Tom, take all the money that I have.
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  distributes his possessions.> O Lord, bless me, I

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  pray God, for I am never able to deal with my

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  master. He hath learnt so much fence already.

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  SALISBURY  Come, leave your drinking, and fall to

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  blows. Sirrah, what’s thy name?

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  PETER  Peter, forsooth.

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  SALISBURY  Peter? What more?

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  PETER  Thump.

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  SALISBURY  Thump? Then see thou thump thy master

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  well.

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  HORNER  Masters, I am come hither, as it were, upon

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  my man’s instigation, to prove him a knave and

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  myself an honest man; and touching the Duke of

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  York, I will take my death I never meant him any

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  ill, nor the King, nor the Queen.—And therefore,

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  Peter, have at thee with a downright blow!

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  YORK  Dispatch. This knave’s tongue begins to double.

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  Sound, trumpets. Alarum to the combatants!

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  They fight, and Peter strikes him down.

  HORNER  Hold, Peter, hold! I confess, I confess treason.

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  YORK  Take away his weapon.—Fellow, thank God and

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  the good wine in thy master’s way.

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  PETER  O God, have I overcome mine enemies in this

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  presence? O Peter, thou hast prevailed in right!

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  KING HENRY

  Go, take hence that traitor from our sight;

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  For by his death we do perceive his guilt.

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  And God in justice hath revealed to us

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  The truth and innocence of this poor fellow,

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  Which he had thought to have murdered

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  wrongfully.—

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  Come, fellow, follow us for thy reward.

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  Sound a flourish. They exit,

 

  Enter Duke Humphrey and his Men,

  in mourning cloaks.

  GLOUCESTER

  Thus sometimes hath the brightest day a cloud,

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  And after summer evermore succeeds

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  Barren winter, with his wrathful nipping cold;

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  So cares and joys abound, as seasons fleet.

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  Sirs, what’s o’clock?

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  SERVANT  Ten, my lord.

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  GLOUCESTER

  Ten is the hour that was appointed me

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  To watch the coming of my punished duchess.

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  Uneath may she endure the flinty streets,

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  To tread them with her tender-feeling feet.

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  Sweet Nell, ill can thy noble mind abrook

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  The abject people gazing on thy face

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  With envious looks laughing at thy shame,

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  That erst did follow thy proud chariot wheels

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  When thou didst ride in triumph through the streets.

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  But, soft! I think she comes, and I’ll prepare

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  My tearstained eyes to see her miseries.

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  Enter the Duchess in a

  white sheet, and a

  taper burning in her hand, with

  the Sheriff, and Officers.

  SERVANT

  So please your Grace, we’ll take her from the Sheriff.

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  GLOUCESTER

  No, stir not for your lives. Let her pass by.

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  DUCHESS

  Come you, my lord, to see my open shame?

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  Now thou dost penance too. Look how they gaze!

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  See how the giddy multitude do point,

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  And nod their heads, and throw their eyes on thee.

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  Ah, Gloucester, hide thee from their hateful looks,

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  And, in thy closet pent up, rue my shame,

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  And ban thine enemies, both mine and thine.

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  GLOUCESTER

  Be patient, gentle Nell. Forget this grief.

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  DUCHESS

  Ah, Gloucester, teach me to forget myself!

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  For whilst I think I am thy married wife

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  And thou a prince, Protector of this land,

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  Methinks I should not thus be led along,

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  Mailed up in shame, with papers on my back,

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  And followed with a rabble that rejoice

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  To see my tears and hear my deep-fet groans.

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  The ruthless flint doth cut my tender feet,

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  And when I start, the envious people laugh

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  And bid me be advisèd how I tread.

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  Ah, Humphrey, can I bear this shameful yoke?

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  Trowest thou that e’er I’ll look upon the world

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  Or count them happy that enjoys the sun?

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  No, dark shall be my light, and night my day.

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  To think upon my pomp shall be my hell.

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  Sometimes I’ll say I am Duke Humphrey’s wife

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  And he a prince and ruler of the land;

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  Yet so he ruled and such a prince he was

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  As he stood by whilst I, his forlorn duchess,

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  Was made a wonder and a pointing-stock

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  To every idle rascal follower.

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  But be thou mild, and blush not at my shame,

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  Nor stir at nothing till the ax of death

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  Hang over thee, as, sure, it shortly will.

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  For Suffolk, he that can do all in all

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  With her that hateth thee and hates us all,

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  And York and impious Beaufort, that false priest,

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  Have all limed bushes to betray thy wings;

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  And fly thou how thou canst, they’ll tangle thee.

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  But fear not thou until thy foot be snared,

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  Nor never seek prevention of thy foes.

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  GLOUCESTER

  Ah, Nell, forbear. Thou aimest all awry.

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  I must offend before I be attainted;

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  And had I twenty times so many foes,

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  And each of them had twenty times their power,

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  All these could not procure me any scathe

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  So long as I am loyal, true, and crimeless.

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  Wouldst have me rescue thee from this reproach?

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  Why, yet thy scandal were not wiped away,

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  But I in danger for the breach of law.

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  Thy greatest help is quiet, gentle Nell.

 
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